Organi-wha?

So, my parents have arrived. Daddy will be turning around to head back to the real world, aka work and my sisters, while Mommy spends a week with me. Thankfully they brought the rest of my wedding presents! So now, I have a living room full of boxes of various wine glasses, bakeware, and other such goodies. What am I going to do with all this stuff?

I guess this is just another step in becoming a domestic diva, the dreaded "O" word: organization. *shudder*

I am not one for organizing. I'd much rather throw things around and leave things on the floor. I try, and can keep my office (or school supplies) in the most organized manner... heck, I color-coded my binders, folders, and book covers based on class schedule in high school. (OCD, much?) But when it comes to keeping a clean bedroom, or kitchen, or any room really that isn't the office, I'm pretty much useless. Ask Gordon, he'll tell you what a slob I am. (You try dealing with that when you're used to military inspections; poor guy, he's so brave!)

But now, since my living room is full of these gifts, I must figure out where to put them all. Thank goodness, I have Mommy here for a week. She'll have to teach me the ways of storing kitchen supplies...

I guess we'll just have to wait and see how it goes...